Dancers On A String

Whenever I hear this song, I hear the dreams of those who built Rapture...what they hoped it would be...crushed under the all-silencing waves of the sea. Their ambition could not defeat nature herself. How thin, string-like, their rationale was...that they could start anew, replace and re-think that which is unchangeable. That is why it's a tragic song. When your dream fails you, only madness awaits...



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